I walked up to the prison bricks. I saw my mum, her head bowed down. There were plates of food in front of her, but she seemed not to have any interest in those delicacies."Mum," I whispered, my voice catching in my throat as I stepped closer to the cold bars that separated us."Amaya!" she replied with a faint smile attempting to mask her pain. "It is bittersweet when you visit. How are you holding up, my love?"Tears welled in my eyes as I struggled to maintain composure. "I'm trying, Mum. But it is so hard seeing you like this. Jason has returned quietly and has promised to help you out of this place."Her eyes narrowed slightly, a shadow of concern flickering across her face. "Jason? You must be careful, Amaya. He doesn't have a pure intention, remember?"I took a deep breath, and anger surged within me. "I can't just sit back and do nothing, Mum. I believe he can help us."She reached through the cold bars, her hand tenderly meeting mi
Chill ran down my spine. I gasped and pulled out of my bedsheets. Cena was dead?" I stammered, my mind struggling to process the implications. "How? What happened?"His gaze held mine, and there was a flicker of something unreadable in his eyes. "They say he was poisoned this morning. I don't know the details, but we need to act fast. If he's truly gone, your mother is in immediate danger," He warned."Poisoned?" I repeated, my mind racing to connect the dots. Fear gripped me as I considered the possibility that my actions had inadvertently led to his demise.Jason's expression softened as though he sensed the fear within me. "Amaya, we need to save your mother. Whatever happened to Cena, we cannot change it now. But we can still ensure your mother's safety."I covered my mouth as tears streamed down my face. I caused this. I killed the guy who always loved me. I regret coming to this world, and I couldn't help the turmoil in my system right now."
The Third Person’s POVThe whole school was aware of the escape of Amaya and her mum, but they were still bothered about the guy who stood by Amaya during the prison break. No one knew that it was Jason. Cena was buried, and Dax was released from prison on the condition that he must trace Amaya and her mum. He agreed and joined Jeremy to look after them. Jeremy should have attacked Amaya's father's hideout, but he kept it a secret for reasons that were personal to him. Jeremy started tracking their movements alongside Dax, and other strong students of the school.They nestled in a cabin for days, struggling for survival in the woods. Jeremy and Florida were still not on good terms as she had insisted that nothing happened between him and Amaya. However, they hustled for food together and stood by each other in the woods. One evening, Amaya walked up to the mountains surrounding their cabin as she noticed fleet movements in the surroundings. She quickly returned t
As the executors carried my mother away, Jeremy's whispered words cut through the air. "Now your mum would be killed, and justice would be made for your father killing my mum," he said to me and laughed sinisterly. His words sank deep into my heart, and I couldn't contain the dam of tears that streamed down my face.I stood there, and watched my mother being carried away. I walked slowly towards her, and resounded her name in tears. Serah and Aurora were also present. They were laughing and mocking me as I followed my mother.However, as they were about to carry out the sentence, a sudden figure emerged from the crowds, and walked up to the front of the event. The atmosphere murmured with disbelief as Cena who was thought to be dead showed up once again.In the midst of my fear, and confusion, a glimmer of hope flickered inside of me. Cena approached, his presence commanding attention as everyone were now scared to see him. Jason's eyes grew into sou
It was on the second day, I walked up to my class that was buzzing with students making it up for lectures. Just as I turned a corner, a familiar figure approached me. It was Jeremy. Jeremy walked up to me, his eyes dark with resentment, and pouted his lips just as he got to my front."Don't be too happy just because your mother got released," he sneered, his voice dripping with malice."What does that supposed to mean, Jeremy?" I asked him, gritting my teeth."Your father will pay for killing my mum," He whispered to my ear, and smirked.I stared at him, disbelief clouding my expression. "Jeremy, there is more to the story than you know," I asserted, my voice steady despite the knots in my belly.He scoffed dismissively. "Save your excuses, Amaya. I know the truth, and I'll make sure your family pays for what they have done."I didn't know why but I was bothered when I realized the depth of Jeremy's anger and the dangerous path he seemed in
The Third Person’s POVCena was in the proprietor's office, his head bent down. He stood before the school proprietor who sat on the chair. The proprietor stood up and walked up to his front."You have finally succeeded in making Amaya fall in love with you!" the proprietor exclaimed, a sinister smile playing on his lips.Cena's brow furrowed in confusion. "What does my connection with Amaya have to do with anything? We had a deal, and I have been following through on it."The proprietor leaned back in his chair, his gaze examining him. "Love is a powerful force, Cena. It can be used against our benefit.”Cena's eyes narrowed in suspicion. He parted his lips slightly and said, "I am not playing games with her emotions. What do you mean?"The proprietor chuckled. "You see, Cena, Amaya is more valuable than you realize. Her connection to powerful individuals within the pack makes her a valuable asset. We cannot afford her to be tak
"Let him die, Amaya. He doesn't deserve to live," Cena's voice cut through the scenes, and grabbed me by my shoulder like a parasite."No, I won't let anyone die!" I exclaimed, my voice quivering with fear. I pleaded with my eyes for compassion, but Cena remained unmoved. Cena saw this as the best opportunity to get rid of Jeremy, but that was a 'NO' for me."Leave me, Cena!" I yelled and inadvertently struck Cena's hands away from my body. As soon as I did that, I froze in place, our eyes locked.Cena froze in place, emotions stuck at the brim of his eyes. He felt inferior as I inadvertently struck his hand off my body. " Amaya, you don't understand. Jeremy is a threat to us all.”"He is a threat to you, not us. Please just let me help him," I implored with a shaking voice. Cena's eyes turned red as he glared at me."Don't you love me, Amaya?" Cena asked, his eyes watering, but he didn't allow his tears to drop on the floor."I love y
"What's wrong, Amaya?" She asked, and wearing a worrisome look."Who is my father?" I raised my hands to my waist and asked. She rolled her eyes, looking at me disdainfully."What do you mean by that?" She asked, furrowing her eyebrows at me."I heard Alex, that man that claimed to be my biological father is not my father. How true could this be?" I asked her, my voice growing tougher as I spoke."Are you drunk?" My mother placed her hands on my cheeks, feeling the temperature." I am not, mum. Jeremy showed me a picture of a girl that looked exactly like him. His smiles in the photo with the girl are suspicious and cost. She looks like his daughter!" I explained, trying to show action."That's not possible, Amaya. You are the only child he has. Don't be fooled by whatever Jeremy brought to you. He is just after revenge. Alex is your father!" My mum said to my eyes boldly."Then what happened, mum? When you gave birth to me. You told